"Bound by Desire"

The darkness of the clock tower seemed to close in around them, a heavy shroud that wrapped around their entwined bodies. The woman's hands still held Ava's wrists, her fingers like cuffs that bound her in place. Ava felt a thrill run through her as the woman's lips moved down her body, her tongue tracing the curves of her skin. The woman's mouth was hot and wet, her tongue probing every inch of Ava's flesh. Ava felt herself getting lost in the sensation, her body responding to the woman's touch like a puppet on a string. She was helpless, bound and helpless, and the woman knew it. As the woman's mouth moved over her breasts, Ava felt a surge of pleasure run through her. The woman's teeth grazed her nipples, sending shivers down her spine. Ava's body arched into the touch, her hips pressing against the woman's. The woman's hands moved to Ava's hips, her fingers digging into her skin. Ava felt a rush of excitement as the woman pulled her closer, her body pressed against hers. The woman's lips brushed against her ear, her voice whispering sweet nothings that sent shivers down Ava's spine. Ava was lost in the sensation, her body responding to the woman's touch like a wild animal. She was the woman's plaything, her toy, and she reveled in the feeling. The woman's hands moved to Ava's waist, her fingers tracing the curves of her skin. As the woman's fingers moved to the hem of Ava's dress, Ava felt a rush of anticipation. The woman's hands moved under her dress, her fingers tracing the curves of her thighs. Ava felt a shiver run down her spine as the woman's fingers brushed against her panties. The woman's touch was like a spark of electricity, sending shivers down Ava's spine. Ava felt herself getting lost in the sensation, her body responding to the woman's touch like a wild animal. The woman's fingers moved under her panties, her touch hot and wet. Ava felt a surge of pleasure run through her as the woman's fingers probed her depths. The woman's mouth was still on her breasts, her tongue tracing the curves of her nipples. Ava was lost in the sensation, her body responding to the woman's touch like a puppet on a string. As the woman's fingers moved in and out of her, Ava felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. The woman's mouth moved to her neck, her teeth grazing her flesh. Ava felt a rush of excitement as the woman's lips brushed against her ear. "You're mine," the woman whispered, her voice husky with desire. "You'll always be mine." Ava felt a shiver run down her spine as she met the woman's gaze, her eyes locked onto hers. She knew that she was trapped, and she didn't want to be free. She was the woman's, forever and always. The woman's fingers moved faster, her touch hot and wet. Ava felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body responding to the woman's touch like a wild animal. And then, suddenly, she was over the edge, her body shuddering with pleasure. As Ava's body trembled with aftershocks, the woman's arms wrapped around her, holding her close. Ava felt a sense of submission wash over her, a sense of belonging. She was the woman's, body and soul, and she knew that she would do anything to please her.